At Omana BeachThe sea comes in and out,as the breeze blows stronger and stronger in between my ears.Salty sea water on the gritty sand,and sea shells sparkle like the stars above.Grass tickles and pokes me,like sharp nails on the ground.
Seagulls land on the smelly,gritty sand,and seagulls fly above the sky.
I think about the living things and the whole beach.
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Seagulls land on the smelly,gritty sand,and seagulls fly above the sky.
I think about the living things and the whole beach.
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